What race have you become?
Chinese Han
You are looking straight into the stunning spirited eyes of a gorgeous Chinese girl. Your lips, like a cherry, small and gently curved, attracts the eye irresistibly in that beautiful face surrounded by cascades of jet black hair.
Beneath, your naked body shines with a moonlit beauty in the morning sunshine, the skin as luminous as flawless porcelain.
Tiny perky breasts with small light brown areola lead the eye to a flat belly with a small belly button. If you get pregnant it will certainly poke out on top of the big ball you’ll carry around… are you considering that crazy idea? Seriously? Long day ahead…
Then of course there is your little snatch. Hairy, currently. And glistening. It’s that idea about getting pregnant that makes you wet. You should not but you slide a finger on that wet slit. The feeling is electrifying.
You’re soon back in bed playing with your pussy and little tits. If only you had a man to pin you down and force your legs open, put the large mushroom head of his massive cock on that slit and make you a woman… a very beautiful pregnant Chinese woman… tiny and sexy…
Your first orgasm washes over you like a large oceanic wave. As it ebbs, you can’t help but observe just how wet the idea of being taken made you, and how problematic life is going to be for the following days.
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